| Driving down the strip, and you see my spokes
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| And I rip off my shirt, like he’s the Hulk
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| And I squeeze off volts, just to please your folks
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| And hip hop, yeah, needs a jolt
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| Then you fall to your knees, when I squeeze your throat
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| Cuz these hip hop fiends, they need they dope
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| And I puff on weed, then I blow out smoke
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| He’s so feroc', now here’s a dose
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| Now throw it to the left coast, whatchu expect, bro?
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| I let my tech blow, no, it ain’t techno
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| You get your neck broke, python strong
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| You want problems, now bring it on
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| Hear the sounds of the titans clash
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| Sucker M.C.'s try to bite this fast
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| Jody gon' put it on smash
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| It’ll happen so fast, kick ass
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| The rap world thought that Wu won’t last
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| Sucker D.J.'s keep playin' that trash
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| Jody gon' put it on blast
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| It’ll happen so fast, kick ass
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| I been through 'nuff shit, and I paid the cost
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| Now I wear big hats, like I’m the boss
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| Knock you off your high horse, with no remorse
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| In hip hop, there’s no need to floss
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| Those who don’t believe, I leave you scorched
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| Peel out in the porsche, with dual exhaust
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| U-God is the name, the game is torched
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| Upside your head, you get banged with force
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| Throw it to the left coast, whatchu expect, bro?
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| I let my tech blow, no, it ain’t techno
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| You get your neck broke, python strong
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| You want problems, now bring it on |